King Elk Forest fortune and glory, kid

well, her response didn't really make him feel much better about his coo to force grayson into the forest. if the girls were going to have more luck fetching herbs by the stream, it wasn't likely that he was going to win that battle. his lips seemed to crease downward into something of a thoughtful smile just before he wiped it away with a nonchalant shrug and a soft tsk, tsk noise.

“well, guess that means i'm firm out of luck in moving us away from the creek,” he said in a playful tone. of course, he had been completely serious, but there was no way that harrison wanted lilah to believe that he was plotting a coo against his own brother – that would have been crazy. besides, the charmer didn't care too much about where they lived, save for the premise of snow, and the idea that the creek would mean chillier air around them. he figured he could trot himself off into the woods when he needed a break or if he felt the need to search for food.